After tidying up her clothes, Qin Rubing picked up her phone and sent a location message to Ye Bing.
She set the phone down on the nightstand, tossed her hair lightly, and leaned back against Luo Feng’s chest. Given how handsome he was, this series of actions seemed incredibly alluring.
On the other end, Ye Bing replied to the message right away, "Wow, wow, wow, I know this place! It’s super expensive. As expected of a good bestie! With her magical boyfriend here, we all get to fly high together, right?"
Qin Rubing was listening to the voice message, but Luo Feng signaled with his eyes, so she obediently switched on the speakerphone to play the message aloud for them both to listen to.
"Haha, this Ye Bing is quite interesting!" Luo Feng said, holding Qin Rubing’s small hand as they both held the phone together.
In jest, Qin Rubing remarked, "She’s your little fan. You might just be able to whisk her away with a simple beckoning gesture. Why don’t you give it a try?"
Facing Qin Rubing’s joke, Luo Feng laughed and said, "First off, in terms of looks or figure, there’s a clear gap between her and you two. You can’t argue with that, can you?"
Although Ye Bing’s appearance scored around 80, making her a one-in-a-thousand beauty, and her figure also scored 80, she was rated as a C-level beauty.
But how could her overall quality compare to Duanmu Yunji and Qin Rubing?
"....." Qin Rubing didn’t speak; just as Luo Feng said, Ye Bing really wasn’t as pretty as the two of them.
Even though Qin Rubing didn’t have Luo Feng’s System to scan, anyone could clearly see that both Qin Rubing and Duanmu Yunji were more beautiful than Ye Bing.
In other words, even without the System, isn’t it clear what beauty is? Don’t people know if someone is attractive or not?
That’s not right. It seems some people are truly clueless. Do they really believe that photos of themselves after makeup and hundred-level beauty filters represent their true selves? Someone with a natural appearance score of 60 might reach 70 after makeup, and 80 after a hundred-level beauty filter. And then they think they can find a tall, handsome, gentle Mr. Perfect who earns millions a year? Do these people realize how rare elites earning a million annually are? They represent a minuscule fraction of roughly 0.05% of the population—that’s one person in 2,000. According to the System, isn’t a score of 80 what it takes to be considered one in a thousand? So, with a genuine 80-score for looks, why not then look for someone earning a million annually? That’s what a true match of wealth and beauty should be.
"Also, Ye Bing’s family conditions are quite good," Luo Feng continued. "Her wristwatch is a Patek Philippe. Although it’s from a lower-end series, a Patek Philippe is still a Patek Philippe. A watch costing around two hundred thousand is indeed very expensive for many people!"
"And her attire is also quite sophisticated," Luo Feng added. "Though it looks simple, she actually wears nice high-end boutique clothes!"
"So, when she says she’s my little fan, I guess it’s more about her wanting to fit in with you all and liven up the atmosphere, right?" Luo Feng suggested.
Qin Rubing countered, "That doesn’t seem to be the case. I think she really is your little fan. If you don’t believe me, shall we test it out?"
Luo Feng looked at her charming face, rolled his eyes playfully, and leaned in for a deep kiss.
Qin Rubing was also just starting to realize how enchanting kissing was.
She was utterly infatuated.
And began to respond with greater enthusiasm.
Two minutes later, they parted, and he said, "I think what you really want is to drag your best friend down with you so you can keep this whole thing a secret together, right? And let Ye Bing take the fall?"
Qin Rubing’s face flushed, and she remained silent.
In the eyes of ordinary people, she would be considered goddess-level, right?
Alright, let’s be honest. Ye Bing just wasn’t pretty enough. Unless she wore more makeup, and perhaps more black silk stockings and high heels? If Ye Bing were stunningly beautiful, none of these would be problems. For example, if she had Qin Rubing’s 98-score looks, a 95-score figure, and that cool, icy demeanor? That would be perfect. That’s why, even though Luo Feng realized he’d mistaken the person, he went along with the error, leading to the current situation. What if Ye Bing also had an appearance score above 95? Don’t ask. Best friends and all, wouldn’t that make it easier to get close? Otherwise, why would there be a saying like, "Guard against fire, theft, and best friends"?
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